Ruthlessly using the promise of future macaroons I got Dawn to do myhair............................................................The Final Assembly...of the school year had me in floods of tears. Some ofit was just the business of the school, like Pamela had been electedHead Girl again. I gathered that about the only "nays" were Starkers.Turned out Georgians didn't usually dress at school, there'd been anescalating feud with the Starkers. About philosophy of all sillythings. Factions are. She stuttered, I have never... had anything up there except for a suppository... and... ". She blushed again, and I said " I was married for 30 years and have children almost as old as you. This won't hurt and I'll try not to look." Just then she grabbed her stomach again and groaned " Ok, Dad lets get this over with ".I filled the enema bag with a liter of wine, and then added warm water to fill it to it's the two quart capacity. The kit came with a hook and enough hose so that I could hang. I kiss down until my lips touch the upper edge of your smooth slit; you push your hips up as much as you can to get more contact. Despite my desire to taste you now, I tear away from your delicious supple body. I want this to be special for you so I make an effort and take my time to catch my breath before I move between your spread legs. I kiss up the inside of one leg, tickling the back of your knee with my tongue, kissing the oh so gentle skin of your inner thighs, inhaling the intoxicating. I thought how sexy she looked and how much of a tease it was to watch Jessica touch herself like that. As I alternated between gulps of coffee and nibbles of pastry, I just watched Jessica as she spread the lotion all over herself. Quickly she moved to her thighs and legs and her stomach again. She glistened in the sun and with her black hair and red lipstick; I thought she looked a picture. Quickly she lay down on the recliner, which was partially hidden from my view, and began to just enjoy.